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Chapter 175 The broken pot by the bridge!

Amazing the world for hundreds of thousands of years!

This is the awe of the practitioners in this world for the strongest empress who once dominated this world. It is said that the empress in red once lived in this world for seven lifetimes, and Yu Nian once stepped into the burial tomb of his seventh generation.

So, in which life is this... in front of him?

On the fragments, the picture turned around and disappeared, and the surging wood evil spirit energy continued to gush out from the spiritual spin under the fragments.

This palm-sized fragment looks black but not black, looks mysterious but not mysterious. The whole has a slight curve, like part of a pot.

Everyone's pupils became a little hot.

"The spirit gathering spirals are used to activate the spirit of the most evil wood spirit inside the mountain to warm up this fragment, and the white bone mourning technique has also caused the dead spirits of the heavens to bury them for their death. This fragment is extraordinary!"

The elder of Jingmen, Sun Xingchuan, looked like a torch and said lightly.

Good baby, we naturally need to let everyone know. If you don’t know, how to create chaos and how to grab the treasure in chaos?

Yu Tingfeng waved his hand slightly and signaled everyone in the Yu family not to act rashly. This fragment was not easily obtained, not to mention that the purpose of their coming here was not this fragment, but the treasure, the ultimate treasure refined by the empress himself.

Yu Shanhe stood behind Yu Tingfeng, and his cold eyes fell on Yu Nian.

"Yu Nian... has something interesting..." He murmured to himself, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

"This treasure is good." Bu Yishu straightened his body slightly, his tone was calm, but Yue Cunshan's eyes were hot, which was a strong desire.

"Everyone, it's not a solution for us to watch here. Why don't we work together to crack the white bone mourning technique and dissolve the spiritual spiral? As for the Wood Evil Spirit Vein and this fragment inside, let's make a decision after it breaks it?" Sun Xingchuan said, looking at Yu Tingfeng, then his eyes fell on Bu Yishu and asked, "What do you think Senior Bu think?"

Bu Yishu's position in this world is very strange. As soon as he lived through countless years, he was one of the predecessors. He knew many predecessors and witnessed countless history with his own eyes. If such predecessors are based on common sense, ordinary practitioners will definitely respect and awe when they see it.

But because when you encounter strong, you will be strong, and when you encounter weak, you will be weak. Although you will never die, you will never kill anyone.

Therefore, those practitioners who knew the secrets in the past saw Bu Yishu and called their seniors, but in fact, they did not take it seriously.

The spiritual pressure here is extremely strong, suppressing the qi sea of ​​practitioners present. Yu Nian turned his head and whispered: "This place does not look like there are flame spirits."

Yue Cunshan knew that Yu Nian meant that it was not suitable for a long time. There was no need to fight for this treasure, but he still couldn't hide the heat in his eyes and said, "Brother, let me tell you the truth. This flame spirit is just below the spiritual spiral, living on the wooden spirit vein below it. Moreover, this treasure is really extraordinary. It is a great fortune for us to meet it. If we want to fight, we must fight for it."

"What is this?" Yu Nian asked curiously.

"This is the pot that broke down by the Naihe Bridge!" Sun Xingchuan shouted loudly in the distance. As soon as this said, everyone here suddenly felt excited!

The empress in red has been amazed by the world for 100,000 years, and has cultivated a life-long life to suppress the world. However, in the seven lives she lived, she only used two extremely high-level Taoist soldiers.

First, it is rumored that the Empress's Dao has been formed, and it has been crossed against the long river of time, and has intercepted the supreme Taoist weapon three feet of moonlight in childhood, and has been refined. This Taoist weapon can cut the universe and tremble the heavens. Whether in the Li Realm, the suffering realm or the ghost realm, this magic weapon is famous.

The second is the immortal pot that followed the young empress, rose to the end, and practiced and achieved enlightenment all the way!

This pot, because it was bathed in the empress's nine-death life-long scriptures for endless years, was originally just an ordinary thing, but when the empress attained enlightenment, it had already produced immortal power!

This is a treasure that can forcefully seize hope of life and change the heavenly way of reincarnation. This thing is too resistant to heaven, and its power is enough to rebel against reincarnation, so it alarmed the Yin Realm. That year, countless Yin soldiers descended to this realm, and the Forgetful River stretched across the sky, but how could the bridge open the heaven and earth? The Queen in Red, fought alone in Yin Realm!

In that battle, the empress in red was killed in battle, and the immortal pot was broken into the water of the Forget River.

Everyone sighed and regretted that the empress, a generation of empress, was once in the years, and was buried in the years, but no one expected that the empress would live a second life and rule the world again after a thousand years!

Yu Tingfeng's eyes flashed slightly: "Has the news in the clan been wrong? The ones buried here have always been fragments of the Immortal Pot, not the Old Moon?"

Already there was a conspiracy in his heart, Yu Tingfeng held Yu Shanhe who was about to move and shouted: "The Empress's Immortal Pot, my Yu family wants it!"

Immediately, the embroidered robe waved, and the Yu family's children behind him rushed up. On the other side, the disciples of Jingmen were not willing to be outdone and rushed up.

"Uncle Second! Why don't you let me go?!" Yu Shanhe looked at the fragments of the immortal pot that were obscured by the figure, and was anxious.

"Wait!" Yu Tingfeng remained silent.

Sun Xingchuan was also silent.

Bu Yishu stopped Yue Cunshan and said lightly: "Is it worth killing so many people for a magic weapon?"

"I can afford to worry about a few lives."

Yu Tingfeng didn't say anything, but there was a faint coldness between his eyebrows.

The next moment, a light of spirit flashed, and all the children rushed forward, and they were all swallowed by the spirit.

Everyone was dead, and there were only six people left here.

"Using the flesh and blood of living creatures and suppressing bones, you are so cruel!"

Bu Yishu's complexion was slightly cold.

Yu Tingfeng and Sun Xingchuan actually let their people die for the sake of the fragments of this immortal pot!

"Bu Yishu, those who know each other quickly get out of here. Do you still want to be suppressed in the Night City for three thousand years?" Yu Tingfeng sneered.

Bu Yishu's face twitched and said, "If it weren't for Yu Mei's little girl's temptation, I would have thought of you! Hehe, but the taste of your ancestor back then, hehe, it was still good!"

"Bu Yishu, you are looking for death!" Yu Tingfeng cried out and rushed towards Yu Nian and the other two!

The suppression of the formation here depends entirely on the physical strength of the practitioner. He and Sun Xingchuan represent the two families, and they have already made a covenant outside and acted one. Both of them are practitioners of the fifth level. Even if they cannot use their cultivation, they cannot compete with Yu Nian and Yue Cunshan!

"Hurry up and deal with them. This little bit of flesh and blood cannot weaken the bones for how long it takes to mourn the dead!" Bu Yishu strode forward, "I don't know if these three idiots are going to pay us more first!"

Originally, it was possible to destroy Yu Nian and others with a large number of people and do other things, but now, there are only Yu Tingfeng and the other two, and Bu Yishu couldn't help laughing.

But as soon as he said that, he was stunned. Yu Tingfeng pinched his left hand forward, and a formation condensed from nothingness, bathed in countless blood and energy, forming a blood-colored chain, which directly tied up Bu Suoluo!
Chapter completed!
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